At the tea house for breakfast.
Lilac Serval was probably having breakfast in Landon for the first time, and her eyes were full of surprises.
"This is their most famous crab roe jade bun, try it." Charles Mcintosh picked up a bun for her.
Beneath the steam of the steamer, Lilac Serval's face was faintly visible across from him.
She looked at the breakfast Charles Mcintosh had ordered for her and said righteously, "I didn't bring any money."
"I did."
"Oh."
"Do you skip breakfast every day?" Charles Mcintosh frowned.
"Not every day, mostly. I play too late at night, can't get up in the morning, I'm not made of iron."
"You're young now and can handle it, but what about in the future?" Charles Mcintosh said lightly.
"In the future..." Lilac Serval thought for a moment, "What else can I do? At worst, I'll just lie in a hospital bed."
"Is being sick comfortable?"
